Iron Chic

Sounds Like A Pretty Brutal Murder
So far behind We'll try but there's no hope of catching up So let's take our time And weigh all sides and all possibilities We're here alive There's still time to fuck that up Before we lose our minds We'll play all sides to our best ability Making art out of excrement Feel so proud about a silly piece of shit Unwind Get high Then greet the world When we're done with that Maybe then we can Maybe then we can relax Life can be a comedy But I don't really get the joke So I crack a smile and fall down Just for the hell of it Things get weird You just have to deal with it Eat the heart Letras de cancionesEat every little piece of it Unwind Get high Say fuck the world We're done with that Maybe then we can Maybe then we can relax We can't do math But we can handle this There's no formula For doing fucked up shit We found our path We found our wits We were born in dirt But we grew out of it Make it known We might explode Who'll pull the plug when it comes to that? From Letras Mania